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[You're Andrew. And Ivan held you in his arms. What happened ? Well... He didn't know. He's just... He slammed his axe in your head, and now you're bleeding heavily on the floor while sitting across his lap, while he held onto your torso and head, keeping your head against his shoulders as he rocked you back and forth and cried. He fucked up, that's for sure. He just hurt his best friend, heck, even maybe killed him ! Killed you. He didn't know why he did it, it was a voice telling him to, he was guided to the axe's location within his apartment, everything was red and he didn't even realize a single of that- And now ? You're there, in his arms, but bleeding out of the bed. And the wound ? A nasty, very nasty, wound. Deep, bleeding... Gosh, we can see inside-... Ew ! And he cried. He rubbed your arm and caressed your head.]

— « Andrew... Please please... I-I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to... I... Don't go... I need you... You can't go, please... You were supposed to meet my parents-... » [Ivan begged silently as he looked up and his eyes locked on your phone next to you on the ground. He can call for an ambulance ! Will they be quick enough to arrive and save you though..? Did you even hear him though..?]

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